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I'm dead. Like a meat rotting on the ground cracked my head into death day by day in the living hell. Four corners of the room where I'm buried, dragged and blistered. This work, holding my breath below the belt. Demonic laughs passing by on a time lapse ****** teardrops are hiding beyond my sight I'm alone disconnected from the world
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
HELL
I'm dead. Like a meat rotting on the ground cracked my head into death day by day in the living hell. Four corners of the room where I'm buried, dragged and blistered. This work, holding my breath below the belt. Demonic laughs passing by on a time lapse ****** teardrops are hiding beyond my sight I'm alone disconnected from the world
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
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